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Passion, for me. And, like many passions, not entirely logical.
I happen to have more or less permanent custody of my daughter's gorgeous 1996 BMW M3. The car is awesome--great handling, incredible engine, super brakes, looks good. Superior to the 911 in every way, right?
Then I get out of the BMW and get into my 1987 911. Ahhh . . . bliss. Don't have a clue why, after owning multiple 911's for the past 30 years, I still get goosebumps.
Terry
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